Twenty four weeks. 2-4. I've never had the reality of a premature baby, but this milestone is a really big deal in my mind. Today, Little Foot is a baby. What I mean is, he's viable. Although it would mean a huge struggle, he *could* have a chance of survival if he was born anytime after today.
That's a really big deal.
From here, on, we just want to keep him safe and cozy until he is really ready to live and thrive outside on his own - hopefully at least another 15 weeks.
Here are some pictures for today:
And my view....
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